Martin Harley - Outlaw | Текст песни

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• Martin Harley
• Outlaw

Im on the run, they aint got me yet

A black stetson hat and a price upon my head

Im riding hard, high across the plains

I gotta get some place, where nobody knows my name.

and I leave that devil in the dirt, with no medicine for his curse

I leave the killing to the callous and them both to the count of ten

I wear my pistol so it shows, dress my girl up in calico

gonna ride into the sun when the sun sets red and low

here I go

Jesus sang in all minor keys

but there aint no bars could ever hold a man like me

and I leave that devil in the dirt, with no medicine for his curse

I leave the killing to the callous and them both to the count of ten

I wear my pistol so it shows, dress my girl up in calico

gonna ride into the sun when the sun sets red and low

here I go

Bridge

Too young to die, too old to start again

The undertakers daughter, she dont even know my name

Oh such a shame

and I leave that devil in the dirt, with no medicine for his curse

I leave the killing to the callous and them both to the count of ten

I wear my pistol so it shows, dress my girl up in calico

gonna ride into the sun when the sun sets red and low

Cos Ive got nothing left to lose, get off these dusty boots

Ive gotta make it to the border fore they get me to the gallows pole

I feel that rattle in my bones, all the way down to Mexico

gonna ride into the sun when the sun sets red and low

here I go

Let the credits roll

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